My grandmother's diary -- word for word, spelling for spelling, thought for thought, idea for idea -- just as she originally wrote it back in 1944 and '45. I hope you enjoy this glimpse into the life of an 11-year-old Swiss girl in Berne, Indiana.

9/21/08

Nov. 15

It is thundering and lightening and pouring rain. Got up and went to school. We played shipwreck the girls ourselves. Then we played blackman with the boys.

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